Lord Liao Sang is the leader of an ancient sect in the Ruiya Realm, and his cultivation level has reached the level of the Nine-Step Saint King.
The Ruiya Realm has always been the vanguard in suppressing the Guanghan Realm, and the hatred between the two realms can be said to be as deep as the sea. Two hundred years ago, Su Jing went to the Merit Battlefield to fight, and was bullied and humiliated by Yin Ji, the son of Lord Liao Sang. He could not bear it.
Ren Su Jing was angry and killed Yin Ji. It was at that time that the hatred between the two was laid.
At that time, Lord Liao Sang also mobilized troops to come to the Shatuo Heavenly Territory, wanting to avenge his son. However, the Nine Spirits Great Sage was not someone to be trifled with. He was a person who stood at the pinnacle of the Great Sage, so naturally he would
Jun blocked it and moved back.
The matter was settled.
After two hundred years, Lord Liao Sang suddenly came to Shatuo Heavenly Territory to take revenge, and he also brought a Heaven-Sealing Glazed Cover, which gave off an unusual flavor no matter how you looked at it.
Wu Hao was very nervous. If Su Jing found out that he was a traitor, he would probably be beaten to death immediately.
Fortunately, Su Jing's attention was all focused on Lord Liao Sang, and she did not think about who exposed their whereabouts for the time being.
"Although the sky-sealing glass cover is a sacred object that seals the sky and the earth, do you think I am not prepared at all?"
After all, Su Jing is the king of the party. Even when facing a formidable enemy like Lord Liao Sang, she still seems quite calm.
Lord Liao Sang laughed loudly: "The Heaven-Sealing Glazed Cover is a treasure that conceals the secrets of heaven and seals off space. Even the Great Sage may not be able to break through it. With your cultivation, can you break it open?"
The holy energy in Zhang Ruochen's body circulated rapidly, mobilizing the power of space and slashing forward with his fingers. Gradually, a small crack opened in the extremely stable space of the heavenly realm.
The crack had just approached the light curtain, and the rules of the holy way flowing on the light screen burst out with dazzling holy light, squeezing the space crack and closing it again.
"Not even the power of space can tear it apart."
Zhang Ruochen quickly put away his holy power and retreated quickly.
Lord Liao Sang laughed loudly: "Little baby, with your little space accomplishments, you are overestimating your capabilities if you want to break through the sealing glass cover."
"Although the Sealing Glazed Cover has the terrifying power to trap the Great Sage, it depends on your control. If you control the Sealing Glazed Cover, I may not be able to break it open." Su Jing snorted.
"How dare you underestimate me?"
Two frightening gazes emerged from the evil cloud, and Lord Liao Sang was quite angry at the moment.
The wings on Su Jing's back spread out again, reaching a length of more than ten feet.
Among the thousands of feathers on the wings, nine light spots of different colors flashed.
That is, nine feathers.
"Wow——"
The nine feathers separated from Su Jing's wings and hung in mid-air, becoming larger and larger, and exuded the shocking aura of the Great Sage, causing nine vortexes to appear in this space.
Lord Liao Sang exclaimed: "The nine feathers of the Nine Spirits Great Sage."
"Break it for me."
The holy power in Su Jing's body was operating to the extreme. Dozens of electric snakes were shuttled throughout her body. She combined her hands to control nine huge feathers, just like controlling nine huge blades, and slashed at the light curtain at the same time.
On the light curtain, the rules of the Holy Path appeared again.
"Chichi."
What Su Jing mobilized was the Nine Feathers of the Nine Spirits Great Sage. The feathers contained the rules of the Holy Way belonging to the Nine Spirits Great Sage. There were tens of thousands of rules flowing on each feather.
Gradually, the light curtain constructed by the rules of the holy way was actually torn open with a hole several feet long, and the scenery outside could be seen.
With Su Jing's current cultivation level, it was obviously not an easy task to control the nine feathers of the Nine Spirits Great Sage. The veins all over her body were bulging, and her eyes were bloodshot, and she yelled: "Quickly leave."
Everyone understood that Su Jing could not hold on for long, and the hole opened by Jiu Yu was their only way to survive now.
escape.
Led by Wu Hao, Ling Mi, Mu Lingxi, and Wen Shusheng used their physical skills to fly out quickly.
Su Qingling stared at Su Jing and said, "Father, what should you do? Come with us..."
Why didn't Su Jing want to rush out with them?
However, when Su Jing glanced at Jiuyu, his life, there was a bitter and helpless look in his eyes. Only with all his strength could he tear a hole in the light curtain of the rules of the holy way. Once
If he wants to escape, the holy power in his body will inevitably diminish, and the hole will be closed accordingly.
Other monks can escape, but he cannot.
"Roar!"
From the direction behind him, Lord Liao Sang's roar could be heard.
Su Jing's eyes became sharp again, full of fighting spirit, and said: "Zhang Ruochen, take her away."
Zhang Ruochen stared deeply at Su Jing, said nothing, and just nodded. Then, he grabbed Su Qingling's left shoulder, led her through the opening in the light screen, and rushed out.
"Wow."
On the light curtain, the opening disappeared.
Zhang Ruochen looked back and saw a towering green mountain behind him. The mountain was calm and peaceful, and it didn't look like there were two peerless experts fighting in it.
"Father...Father...Zhang Ruochen, please let me go..."
Tears fell from Su Qingling's eyes, she gritted her teeth fiercely, burst out her holy power, and attacked Zhang Ruochen, trying to get out.
Zhang Ruochen felt helpless and let go of the hand holding her shoulder.
Immediately, Su Qingling rushed forward, but after only taking three steps forward, she hit an invisible space wall and was knocked backwards.
"Bang bang."
Su Qingling seemed to be going crazy, continuously firing out attacks one after another, either punching or slashing the holy sword, causing ripples to appear on the transparent space wall, but she couldn't break it open.
Zhang Ruochen did not try to persuade her, but took out a communication light talisman, burned a text asking for help, and then typed out the communication light talisman.
Their current location is still very close to the Red Dragon Sanctuary. Zhang Ruochen is naturally asking for help from the lord of the Red Dragon Sanctuary, the Great Sword Manjian.
However, just after the communication light talisman flew a few hundred feet away, its speed slowed down rapidly, and finally stopped completely. A large hand made of purple mist appeared out of thin air, and it grabbed it.
"I know it's not that simple."
Zhang Ruochen stared closely at the big purple hand, as if he had already expected that the opponent would have a follow-up killing move.
I just don’t know, so who is it?
The faces of Ling Mi and Wen Shusheng also became quite ugly. Just now, they both used some secret techniques and wanted to seek help from the big shots in the Guanghan world. However, those secret techniques were intercepted by an invisible force.
, unable to spread the news at all.
"It's useless to ask for help, none of you can escape today!"
As a hoarse laugh rang out, King Zhan's figure gradually appeared on the ground. It was half body and half soul. The body was covered with a large purple robe, and the robes were flying in the wind.
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King Zan held a bone holy staff and thrust it into the ground suddenly.
Immediately, with the bone staff as the center, a purple array with a diameter of more than a hundred feet appeared, covering Zhang Ruochen, Wu Hao, Mu Lingxi, Ling Mi, Wen Shusheng, and Su Qingling.
In the purple array, densely packed soul shadows appeared, and the roaring sounds of fierce ghosts were heard.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was probably the only one who could still remain calm. He stared at the strange man standing in the center of the formation and said, "Are you the powerful man from the soul world who wants to kill me?"
"It's not that I want to kill you. The person who wants to kill you is much stronger than me."
King Zan's voice was layered one on top of another, like hundreds of voices coming out at the same time.
The voice contained a mental attack. Mu Lingxi, Ling Mi, and Su Qingling, who had the weakest mental power, made a muffled sound in their mouths at the same time. They hugged their heads and their delicate bodies became shaky.
"What a powerful spirit."
Zhang Ruochen felt a stinging pain in his brain and his vision went dark. He quickly bit the tip of his tongue. Then he took out the Buddha Emperor's relic, held it in his hand, and injected the holy energy into it.
"Wow——"
The relics of Emperor Buddha emitted thousands of golden light, and thousands of Buddha's voices came out, quickly suppressing King Zan's voice.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen took out the golden dragon chariot, climbed on it first, and said: "The enemy is well prepared and wants to kill us all. Everyone immediately board the dragon chariot and break out with me."
"That man is an evil man from the soul world, named King Zhan. We can't fight against him. Listen to Zhang Ruochen, we must leave here as soon as possible." Wen Shusheng was afraid that Su Qingling would not want to leave, so he quickly grabbed her and took her to the boarding site.
Got on the golden dragon chariot.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Hao, Mu Lingxi, and Ling Mi also boarded up. Under their full urging, a deafening dragon roar sounded from inside the Jinbu Dragon Chariot.
"Wow——"
Two circles of holy power light waves surged out, and the Golden Step Dragon Chariot erupted with the full power of Eryao. The powerful power of the holy way caused the purple array to become twisted and twisted, as if it was about to be torn apart.
The corner of King Zhan's mouth curved, and he said with a smile: "Wu Hao, if you don't take action yet, do you really want to watch Zhang Ruochen escape like this?"
"What's the meaning?"
Hearing this, Wen Shusheng, Ling Mi, Su Qingling, and Mu Lingxi were all startled, and briefly lost the ability to think.
Wu Hao, who was standing on the golden dragon chariot, had a venomous look in his eyes. He was obviously very dissatisfied and felt that King Zan should not have exposed him. However, since he had been exposed, he had no way out.
It's true that once you make the wrong choice, you can only go straight to the bottomless abyss.
"Boom." Wu Hao locked his target on Zhang Ruochen, his body tensed like a bow, and then rushed forward, attacking Zhang Ruochen's back with both palms at the same time.
You know, Wu Hao was very decisive in his attack. Almost the moment King Zan exposed him, his palm seal was already struck.
Moreover, Wu Hao was standing behind Zhang Ruochen, with a distance of less than a foot, so his palm prints could fall on Zhang Ruochen's body in a flash of light and flint.
But……
Wu Hao's palms only hit Zhang Ruochen's shadow.
"How could he hide away? This is absolutely impossible."
Wu Hao's eyes showed surprise, and the palm print he made failed. Unable to hold back his strength, his body lost its center of gravity and threw forward.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's voice came to his ears from the side: "The moment Lord Liao Sang appeared, I knew that there was at least one mole among us. How could I not be wary of you?
Woolen cloth?"
Wu Hao's face became extremely ugly, and he was about to activate the amulet to protect himself.
"Go to hell." Zhang Ruochen shouted angrily.
A heavy palm force fell, hitting Wu Hao's back, slamming him to the ground, and embedded it at the bottom of a large handprint pit. Crimson blood gushed out from Wu Hao's body.
The next moment, Zhang Ruochen stood on the Jinbu Dragon Chariot again, his body spotless, and he stared at the palm print pit indifferently. He had no time to check Wu Hao's life and death, so he directly drove the Jinbu Dragon Chariot and collided with King Yan who was standing in the center of the formation.